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by Zeebop
Chapter 85
Jason lit another of his foul black cigarettes from a candle. He seemed to consider the flame for a long moment. "Fire acts are pretty good. Doesn't matter if you can see those online, folks still like to see it in person. There's something about fire that's more real to them. T...
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Chapter 86
Anya balanced her candle on one knee, then drew up her skirt. Tattooed on her shin were three female faces, the left sides corpse-like and decayed. "Teen sex comedies lie to you. Casual sex on television and in movies lies to you. Getting laid isn't that easy, or that hard. Lots...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 87
"There is more than one way to raise the dead," Asenath said with a smile. "As a friend of mine at university found out. Money was an issue, and she answered an advertisement for a job that would pay her schooling, room, and board for the rest of the year. This story I call > TH...
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Chapter 88
"Fertility," Roberta said, as she held a candle in both hands. "Reminds me of a strange case I had. Unusual. Detective Oldman called me in during the investigation. I call it > THE CASE OF THE MANDRAKE ROOT The bloodstained mattress was the centerpiece of the scene. The...
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Chapter 92
Jason selected the nearest candle. Held it in his cupped hands, elbows on his knees for an uncomfortably long moment. At last, he broke the silence. "Let me tell y'all about > ZIPPERLIPS We had a dancer working the pole in the regular shows. How much she took off in a show dep...
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Chapter 93
Anya took up one of the few remaining candles. She passed her palm through the flame a few times, and then held up her left hand, to reveal the pentagram tattooed on the back. "It's getting late," she said. "Midnight isn't far away. All the good little boys and girls are asleep...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 94
Asenath picked up one of the few remaining candles. Her white dress reflected the light a little, as she held it close to her stomach. It made her lower face seem to glow, but her eyes looked like glimmers in the darkness. "Desire can make monsters of us all. Let me tell you abo...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 95
"This final case," Roberta said, as she secured one of the final candles. "Is more personal than the others. It involves my brothers, August and Winter, and the unexpected consequences of a well-meant gesture. I call it > THE CASE OF THE BROTHER'S GIFT They were twins, August a...
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Chapter 98
"Our game nears its end," Miu said, as she picked up her final candle. "But legends live on. For my final tale, I wish to revisit the oldest horror in this cemetery, one that still remains. So let me tell you about > THE RETURN OF THE SLIT-MOUTHED WOMAN It was a moonless night,...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 99
Jason cracked open his last beer. A smile on his lips as he offered a silent toast, and took a sip. The candle rested on his right knee. "Well. If we've come this far, I guess I should try to end this with a good one. I call this one > FREAK TRAIN It was a night in the lonesom...
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by Zeebop
Chapter 100
Anya drew forth the book again. The one bound in human skin. The one with a nipple jutting forth from its cover. "If this is going to be my last story of the night," she said. "Then I would like to read you something. It's an old, old story, translated from language to language....
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by Zeebop
Chapter 101
No one moved. Asenath gave a smile as she held the stub of a candle in both hands. The sole light in the darkness. The air was still, like the night itself was holding its breath. Waiting to hear the last story...and whatever came after. "Like the others, my last story is a pers...
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